He had stayed behind for his students and had assured me his wife wouldn't mind me borrowing her clothes. I saw no reason to say no. ... I put down my bag (waterproof, thank heavens) on the living room floor and went inside the bedroom to change. I left my wet shoes and socks in the vestibule. Michael, as he preferred to be called, followed in behind me and headed for the dresser. He found a thin white top and a. That is why I might seem so eager for some company," Jane said smiling.Cynara wondered if Jane had any other friends to invite over, but didn't want to hurt the girl's feelings in case she didn't, so Cynara kept her mouth shut."What a great place you have here," Cynara said to keep the conversation flowing."Yes, thank you."Jane seemed a little nervous, and Cynara was done with the polite tactics."Okay Jane," she said, moving to sit next to the girl on the couch. Tucking her leg up and under her. ”I just couldn’t resist: “How about our daughters, won’t you look at their pussies when you change them?”I think that idea shocked him. He stuttered a little and coughed, saying: “Uh, yes, of course, sis, I would always help you with them.” I was feeling evil again, so I said:“And wouldn’t you play with their tiny cute little cunnies and make them so happy and smiling, and later teach them about sex?”He had no clue how to answer that. He just mumbled some kind of sounds. I notice his dick. Everyone saw my soft penis meat, but nobody laughed. Everyone just stared with glazed eyes. I realized they were all smoking marijuana cigarettes. Pants still down, I sat next to my best friend Tamera. She was a beautiful young girl, black as midnight, with eyes. You know, the type of nigga you bring home to your momma. I told her about my dog and the bacon dicks. She was enthralled. She told me a sweet new technique. She said you can stick your entire finger down your peehole. "No fucking way,.